Author Notes
I know that some time ago I ended the last Slayer Gothic fanfic rather suddenly, without anything that looked like an ending. This is because I got stuck and couldn't think of more to write so I figured it best to move on and come back later if my muse ever inspired me. Which she finally has done, and I could with a break from my Jump Chain stories.
While I know that I did a sample chapter for this story a while back I now have a much better idea of what I want to do with this story, such as where the group will go, and whom I want in the harem. That said, if you have any ideas of who could join Gothic's harem and why they would, then please let me know I have plenty of room for them in this story, the more the merrier, and this story is flexible enough to add them.
Cast
Main Character
Damien Mason AKA Gothic - Slayer and magic-user
Harem
Buffy Summers - Slayer
Tara Maclay - Witch and Healer
Winifred Burkle - Physicist and Tech Support
Harriet Potter - Witch
Arya Stark - Assassin
Morrigan - Witch
Lenore - Enchantress (Pokegirl)
Ahsoka - Force-User
Kaylee - Engineer
Watchers
Rupert Giles - Watcher for Buffy Summers
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce - Watcher for Damien Mason
Properties
Crawford Street Mansion - Sunnydale
The Magic Box - Sunnydale
Hyperion Hotel - LA
Warehouse and Dock - Pokegirl World
Slayer Gothic - Wishverse 2 - Part 1
College. Sunnydale.
While Maggie Walsh, a woman whom I might soon kill, droned on about something I simply didn't care enough about to listen to, I thought about my life. Since Tara, Buffy, Harriet and I were now attending UC Sunnydale we could no longer travel as much as we used to, as we had studies and roles to play within this world. But by carefully dividing our time and dealing with any threats that turned up in a prompt manner, I was able to keep our weekends free, and during that part of the week, we could take my airship out and explore somewhere in the multiverse as long as we didn't stay away from this world for too long.
This arrangement suited Tara the most as she'd always wanted to attend this college and I'd made this dream a reality for her. Not that she couldn't have managed it all by herself, it was just that thanks to me she'd have no big student loans to pay off, and she got to live in a big house that was filled with luxuries, as well as getting to explore the multiverse.
Harriet was just happy to be able to play the part of a normal college student, and not have to worry about any dark wizards coming after her, or ending up in the newspapers because the magic users of her society had decided to either love or hate more than normal that year. In this world, no one outside of our group knew how special she was and since she didn't like people seeing her as the 'Chosen One' she liked living in Sunnydale. She also liked going on adventures and learning more about the magic of different worlds.
Buffy, on the other hand, had no interest in higher education, this version of was far more like the canon timeline's version of Faith (who might also be a Slayer in this world as Buffy had died for a moment after getting stabbed by a Nazgul back when we'd visited Middle Earth) yet despite this she was content enough as she did enjoy travelling with me. Plus I kept her supplied with cool magical weapons and other items that she liked having. All and all she had no complaints.
I did wonder if we'd ever met Faith, but I didn't think about doing so much as I already had one Slayer in my harem so I wasn't going to go looking for another Faith as I didn't want the same harem as I'd had before. Sure some of the girls were the same and for good reason, however, this didn't mean that the two groups needed to be too similar.
Winifred Burkle, better known as Fred, had enrolled back at UCLA, and when not in classes she would be working on the advanced tech I brought for her to study, as well as portals. In exchange, she wanted to be able to publish for the scientific community some work that explored some theoretical ideas about how portals to other worlds would work. This was fine with me as long as she shared nothing that would lead to people opening their own portals. I trusted that she knew what she was doing, and I didn't understand physics enough to know if she went beyond the merely theoretical stuff, so I would just have to trust her not to make a mess of things. Besides from all that, I gave her free room and board, as well as support her finically as she studied, and she was grateful.
Since Arya Stark had only joined my group to explore her own world and beyond, this new arrangement might have led to her leaving my harem, however, she understood that by staying with me she'd get to see a lot more than she ever would on her own, and even if she went back to explore her own world she'd end up spending weeks at sea or travelling on land just to get around so it made sense to stay the hotel. It helped that she got to spend most of her week chilling out at the hotel, a building defended by powerful magic and filled with luxury, and as long as she took someone who was familiar with this world out with her she could explore LA as well. I didn't worry about her getting killed by a demon or a human as even before I'd given her superior weapons and magical items she'd known how to take care of herself.
Lenore, the pokegirl who I had purchased when visiting her world, was an Enchantress so as long as she got Tamed (which was basically having sex) and had materials to work on for her enchanting projects she was easy to keep in a content state. Due to her biology, she was linked to me in ways a human woman couldn't be, and she might be the most loyal female in my harem.
The least loyal had to be the Witch of the Wilds, also known as Morrigan, who I'd come across after finding a special mirror that acted a doorway to a place called the Crossroads, that place was a way to reach many worlds, and Morrigan had been there because she was seeking safety from her mother. Aside from that, Morrigan also wanted to learn magic that her mother wouldn't know so as to better defend herself against Flemeth, in exchange for a safe place and access to research materials, she followed my commands and would spread her legs for me. I didn't think this would last for too long so I would have to enjoy her sexual services while I could. Perhaps I would even figure out a way to ensure she stuck around.
While these women might seem like enough to satisfy any man, and really they were, I had plenty of rooms back at the hotel even without space expanding charms. Also, I had the magic and technology to keep many ladies in luxury and safety, and they just had to be willing to work for me while providing something useful to the group. I wasn't a demanding boss and I had lots of offer.
I'd given some thought about who could join my harem, and now that college had started it seemed like a good time to start adding to the group as we went out to explore more. I planned to visit new worlds and to revisit worlds that I hadn't fully explored. The multiverse had a lot to offer in terms of experiences, resources and knowledge. I intended to exploit is as much as I could if only to make the other Slayer Gothic look bad in comparison. But mostly for my own pleasure.
The bell rang and the class ended, it was time to head home. Buffy and I would need to patrol later so as to keep the Watcher's happy, and once that was done we could start planning our weekend away.
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Hotel. LA.
Morrigan, the Witch of the Wilds, attempted to focus her attention on the book that sat before her on the wooden desk that had been provided for her when she'd moved into this building. However, while the text contained knowledge of magic that Morrigan wished to learn, her attention kept drifting to another matter. She had something important on her mind.
Even while she still had been a child, Flemeth had already been planning to destroy her and take over her body. All the training in magic, evasion and seduction, they had just been one of the ways for the sorceress to ensure she did not have to replace Morrigan because she got herself killed due to being unprepared for the world. And there was little she could do against it. Flemeth was far more powerful than she ever could be.
For a while after finding the book in the Circle, she had hoped for the Warden to help her out with this rather big problem, to go and take Flemeth's life, or if that was not possible, at the very least her books, her knowledge, so Morrigan could figure out how to protect herself.
Unfortunately, she had been severely disappointed, the Warden had kept on stalling, again and again making excuses, citing the greater importance of their mission to stop the Darkspawnm, and as excuses went that was a good one. Morrigan, though she would rather die than admit it had been, and still was, afraid, and had decided to take matters into her own hands. Only that hadn't gotten anywhere either. She'd just ended up stuck in the Crossroads with nowhere to other than back Thedas, and wouldn't have been a good idea.
Morrigan shuddered at the thought of her mother casting her out of her physical form and taking over. If that happened where would she go?
"It's my body, old bitch. Not yours," she whispered to herself.
Now that she'd seen what the Slayer and his group could do it seemed to Morrigan that this warrior might succeed in slaying Flemeth, as tough as the hag might be she couldn't withstand the kind of power that laid waste to whole armies, and Morrigan knew that Damien had destroyed whole hordes of creatures in the past.
Really all she had to now do was somehow convince the young man to go after her mother. That shouldn't be too hard as he found her attractive, she could use her feminine attributes to manipulate him into doing what she wanted. Ironically she'd learn to control men that way thanks to Flemeth and so it was amusing to think of using that skills to bring about her mother's death.
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Hotel. LA.
Upon returning home from college I'd come over to the hotel so as to check on the girls who lived here full time. Tara, Harriet, Buffy and I stayed at the Crawford Street mansion since that was much closer to the college, while Lenore, Arya, Morrigan and Fred lived here. We all had rooms within the hotel, as such I could sleep here if I wished and then use the Floo connection we'd set up to quickly reach the mansion.
Not long after knocking on the door of the apartment that Morrigan stayed in, a space that had been expanded magical and furnished to her tastes, with old fashioned wooden tables and chairs as well as Victorian-style four-poster bed, we'd gotten into a debate about me going and killing her mother. When words had started to fail Morrigan went down to her knees and tried to use oral sex to convince me. Since I didn't wish to be manipulated I started to get upset about this.
"I thought you liked me taking you in my mouth," she said innocently, pouting up at me.
With effort, I resisted the urge to give in and let her direct the action as it were.
"I know what you're doing and I don't appreciate it." I said to her as I took a seat on a velvet cushioned wooden chair "You agreed to service me sexually and to use your magic to support my group in exchange for a safe heave and access to my resources, so you can't alter the deal now. I think you need to be punished, to be reminded who is the boss here. Over my lap. Now".
She didn't argue the case. Instead, she moved to lay herself over my lap. She was smart enough to know that I would get turned on doing this and fuck soon her, and after that, we could discuss her mother some more without her making demands, and hopefully, we'd come to an agreeable compromise on the issue.
I watched her wriggle her rear at me, she was doing her best to arch her body so as to present her rump to me in a way that would make it easy to strike her. Also, I could also feel her trying to rub her body against my growing bulge. She knew that the more aroused I became the less punishment she would get before I gave in and ravished her.
"Stop that" I ordered.
She refused. Clearly, she didn't want to submit too much to me, but I was going to do my best to bring her more under my control. I didn't want to use magic or technology to make her more submissive towards me, as such things nearly always went horrible wrong, but if I didn't let her so easily manipulate me and used a firm hand on her backside she would learn how to correctly get me to help her. She would never stop trying to manipulate me into what she wanted me to do, I just wanted her to be more respectful when doing it.
Morrigan had lifted the skirt she wore, and it was of a modern style. I'd given my harem plenty of chances to go clothes shopping so it didn't surprise me at all that the witch had gotten herself a wardrobe full of comfortable clothing in a more modern style. Her taste in the furniture in her room was somewhat out of date, but she'd embraced modern clothing due to comfort and being blend in when going outside of this hotel.
A hard strike on her still covered backside made her almost jump off my lap, and once she settled I ran a hand over her butt. She was wearing proper underwear, something black and made of cotton that was much more modest than what some members of my harem wore. Yet they were still somewhat sexy. I figured they were chosen for comfort more than style.
"You've got a beautiful bum," I commented as I uncovered her butt.
Rather than reply verbally, she did her best to wriggle her rear at me, her attempt a seduction was both obvious and fun. Of course, it did nothing to divert me from giving her the punishment she badly needed. So I spanked like the naughty girl she really was, and before long her bottom was red.
"Do you want me to continue?" I asked, "I can stop..."
Since this was correction not abuse I didn't want to actually hurt her, and that would be unwise as she was a powerful witch. I deemed it unlikely that she'd attack me over a spanking as she was too smart to turn on me while I had so much to offer, however, she might avenge this humiliation later in some minor way.
"No!" she pleaded. "Continue!"
My hand began to tingle slightly, after bringing it down onto her rear, again and again, only softer this time.
"Can you hit me harder?" she asked."I am evil and I need to be punished".
For a moment I considered this.
"I will once you ask me correctly," I said.
If she actually enjoyed this, or just wanted me a good mood, I didn't know and right now I didn't much care as spanking Morrigan was a lot of fun.
"Spank me harder. Please" she requested.
And so I did. Once I was done the sultry witch stood up and removed the top that was covering her chest, exposing her pale breasts, an act that aroused me even further. I leaned forward in my seat and moved my head. Soon I was teasing her nipples with my tongue as I enjoyed her breasts. As I worked on her tits Morrigan began freeing my dick and she soon started stroking my hard cock. When I leaned back from her breasts she dropped to her knees and kissed the tip of manhood, rather tenderly. Odd considering who was before me.
"My, but you are an eager one, are you?" the raven-haired beauty said to me with a smile on her face.
Rather than wait for an answer she took the head of my cock into her mouth and put one hand at the base, moving her hand gently. Then the slutty mage began going up and down the shaft with her mouth, taking about half of my dick into her mouth as her tongue played its part in pleasing me. It was obvious that the witch had practised this act.
Wanting more I placed a hand on her head, pushing it down lightly. Morrigan complied, taking the entire length of my shaft in her mouth. She handled this well deepthroating me without gagging or protest. I sat back and let her do all the work, enjoying the noises she made as she did her best to drain my balls through my cock. She was a talented cock sucker and before long she had me shooting in her mouth. She drank it all as if she actually hungered for my cum.
"Now we can talk about my mother," she said, after making sure my cock was clean.
We'd figure something out.
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Speeder Store. Dantooine.
After some time and effort spent, I'd had to return to this planet a few times between days spent at college, I'd been able to find something to trade with so that I could buy a Landspeeder for Fred, these were a type of anti-gravity craft used in this universe, there were both civilian and military models, one of the civilian models was currently getting looked over by Winifred Burkle. I'd brought the tiny Texan here as unlike the rest of us she couldn't fly a broom, fly my motorcycle or pilot the airship, due to lack of any innate magic, she needed a machine of some sort in order to fly around with the rest of us.
While I'd considered getting Fred a one-seater speeder bike I'd seen enough of them in action in the films, such as in that forest scene on Endor, to know that she'd likely end up ramming into something at very high speed. Leaving nothing behind other than flaming wreckage for me to mourn over.
"Think you can learn to fly it?" I asked Fred.
I'd have her keep the landspeeder, which could hold two people, on the deck of the airship as this tech couldn't be used on Earth without potentially endangering the whole group. There was too much risk involved what with a black ops group now active in Sunnydale. If the American government ever found that we had tech they didn't then they'd come after us, and while we could just hide behind magic until leaving this world behind for good, I'd rather avoid that if possible.
"It has an autopilot," said the human who had sold us the flying machine "and I can fix you up with a droid co-pilot".
Fred began to discuss this with the owner of the business while I looked at a holonet feed which was currently declaring the foundation of the Empire on some sort of news channel. Seeing this made me glad that I'd brought us to this remote planet. Trading in the Core Worlds would have been risky. Palpatine and his lackeys might have sensed us if we were that close to Courscant.
"So do we have a deal?" asked the owner of the speeder store.
I was about to reply to this when I discovered that this little shop had gotten an alien customer. Ahsoka Tano, it had to be her, spent a moment staring at the store owner, myself, Fred, and then at the shop door for a moment, as if she was expecting someone to follow her in. Once she was done looking around, checking for danger for the second time, she spun right back around, and found the lock on the door, before triggering it. Then, for good measure, she turned off the light switch. Clearly she was hiding from someone or even something.
Looking Ahsoka over, I judged her to still be young, but not too young, older than she'd been in the Clone Wars animated series, although it was hard to tell given that she wasn't human. Not her being an alien made me dislike her in any way, I was just that she been human it would have been easier to pin down her age because I'd know what to look for.
"Sorry about this I've got bounty hunters after me," she said to everyone in the store.
Thinking fast I realised that at this point in time I had an opportunity that would never come again. Ahsoka was desperate and in need of something that I could give to her.
"If you want off this planet you can come with us" I offered
I opened a portal near the hanger in the pokegirl world. The portals I could create were odd-looking, but the alien girl didn't exactly have much choice in the matter as already someone or something was banging on the door of the second-hand speeder store, they were demanding to be let in, and storekeeper didn't know what to do.
"Just fly this speeder through the portal and you'll be safe," I said.
While she could not fully understand what was happening, she didn't really have much choice as that door would not last long, and once we were somewhere safe we could discuss some long term arrangements for her. I had a good feeling that I could bring her into my group. Our meeting here and now could not be mere chance.
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Hotel. LA.
Ahsoka Tano had been on the run for some time as while she'd left the Jedi Order some time again she was still considered to be a Jedi to some, and after Order 66 it wasn't safe to be even a former member of the Order to be seen in public. The new Empire, that was already rapidly enforcing its claim on the galaxy, wanted all those who could stand up to their masters, the Sith Lords, to be destroyed.
She'd been looking for somewhere safe to hide for a while now, in those moments when she'd had time to think about a safe haven she'd envision a barely inhabited world on the Outer Rim that was so far from the Core that no Imperial would have ever even heard of it. She'd not imagined leaving the galaxy, and more than that, her own universe.
Yet it was no trick, she'd flown through a portal and ended up on another planet before entering another portal a short time later so to reach another version of that world, a planet called Earth. Confusing to be sure, but there was very little chance of any Imperial ever finding her, and that alone wasn't something to be grateful for even if it didn't make much sense.
She could sense that the Force was different here. No stronger, or weaker, or darker, or lighter, just different and while she didn't understand what this meant it did seem that she was safe for the time being. Plus this building, which the people living within it, called a hotel, was supposedly shielded by some sort of magic that made it impossible to find the hotel unless you were told about it by a certain person called the Secret Keeper
Ahsoka Tano knew that magic, as practised by the Witches of Dathomir, was a dangerous power used for selfish reasons, but she didn't worry about that here as it was being used for defensive purposes and the idea that magic could be used for good wasn't totally ridiculous. The writings of long-dead scholars had speculated on it, and Ahsoka had read some of their work, and while the average citizen of the galaxy would think magic to be a made-up thing for children's stories, she knew better.
The exact nature of magic remained in dispute among philosophers, as did its relationship to the Force. It was possible that all "magic" traditions were simply different methods of accessing Force, and that the Force was more than the Jedi understood it to be. Further confusing the matter, the term was also sometimes mistakenly used by primitives or less-informed people to refer to the Force powers of both the Jedi and Sith, who were likely to be called "wizards" and their abilities attributed to magic rather than the energy field created by life.
"You can stay in this room," said Fred, who was one of the humans who lived here in this hotel, "Let me know if you need anything".
Ahsoka's need were few. She'd been raised by the Jedi to require very little, and this room had more than that. She figured that it would be wise to rest and consider what was to happen next.
Logically if the human male who'd opened the portal to somewhere else could do that then he could send her back to her home galaxy after giving the bounty hunters enough time to give up and go elsewhere. However, she didn't really have anything to go back to. The Jedi Order was done for and she'd be hunted if she returned. So perhaps she should stay here.
"Thank you," Ahsoka said to the small human woman, "I would like to meet with your friend if that is okay, but for now I'll stay here".
That human male had some sort of power within him. Not the Force, and it could be more magic, there was some darkness to it, yet Ahsoka didn't feel as if she was in any danger, this was a mystery she'd like to solve.
"Damien is a little worn out from opening all those portals" the human woman replied.
Ahsoka had some understanding of the science behind hyperspace travel, a process that involved travelling through another dimension of reality in order to get around the limits of FTL travel in real space. While it might seem simple enough to use a hyperdrive, it was, in fact, a very complex operation that only looked so easy because it had been refined over thousands of years.
The former Jedi could imagine that for a single person to open up a way into another universe and do so again after only a short rest, would require a lot power, even if there was something equal to the Force that this Damien could call up that actually provided the energy, it would certainly take a large toll upon him as did calling upon the Force if done too much.
"I understand, and there's no rush," said Ahsoka "I'll talk to him whenever he is ready".
Fred led the alien female further into the room and began to explain what the equipment in the room was for. Normally Ahsoka would care little for distractions such as what seemed to be this world's primitive version of the holonet, but in this case, it would at least make a handy tool for learning more about this planet.
"I can answer any questions you have" Fred offered.
There were many things Ahsoka wished to know, so she decided to start with requesting information about the building she'd found herself and who the people within it did with themselves. The answers were rather surprising. Fred was a part of a group of women who'd formed a harem. Until now Ahsoka hadn't thought that harem existed outside of male fantasies and the lives of wealthy slavers, yet here one was.
"So why join a harem?" the former Jedi wondered.
It wasn't a normal thing for a woman to do, and while Ashoka felt certain that the Force had played a role in bringing her here, that might not mean she was supposed to join this group or help it, she might be here to destroy something evil.
Upon thinking on that the former Jedi simply didn't think that she'd need to use any violence here as she didn't sense any danger and it would be rather rude to start swinging her lightsabers around the people who so far had done nothing other than to keep her safe.
"When he found me I was going crazy in a cave," the human woman told the alien warrior "I'd escaped from slavery on this world they treat humans like cattle, even going as far as to eat some of us".
Ahsoka was shocked to hear this. Slavery was an evil she'd seen face to face, and it was horrible, but even those slavers wouldn't have gone as far as to eat a human.
"Damien brought me back to this world" Fred went on to say "and once I started to recover I joined up with him. He keeps me safe, he takes me places other people will never see, and I get the free time to study the stuff I want to".
She had more to say on this matter, and they discussed things for quite some time. Ahsoka had much to learn.
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Hotel. LA.
Even with my growing powers, I'd needed to sleep for a few hours before recovering from opening all the portals I'd made this day, and after attending to my urgent bathroom needs, I found myself raiding the kitchen despite the late hour.
While doing this I considered trying to get my hands on a replicator out of Star Trek so that I could always have any food I desired whenever I wanted it. Fred should be able to figure out how to hook something like that up, and if nothing else it would save me a fortune when it came to food shopping, and as I added more girls to my harem that would become more of a concern.
On the subject of my harem, there were other matters to go over. Morrigan wanted her mother dead, and while murdering some old woman wasn't exactly my style, assuming that I could even find her, but if I could then perhaps a sniper rifle would be the best way of going about it. I just had to go buy one and practise with it before making the hit.
A better method might be to convince Morrigan that me going after her mother would only incur her wraith and her mother might not have a clue as to where to find her daughter given that they were in separate universes. Alas, emotional people don't tend to listen to such logical reasoning, and Morrigan was very passionate when it came to the matter of her mother.
Right now, I had to deal with the alien girl who was here in my hotel. So after eating I headed up to the apartment that Fred lived in so she could tell me where she'd put the alien woman, who we'd run into while in the Star Wars galaxy.
Once I had the number I knocked on the wooden door lightly and a gentle voice invited me inside. I went in and found the Force-user sitting on the floor in a cross-legged position. As she stood up I noted that she wore a somewhat revealing outfit with a short skirt, fancy leggings and nice boots. She kept parts of her body, including a part of her back, completely bare, and she even showed off some cleavage, this was odd for a Jedi, even a former one.
"Damien I see you have recovered," she said by way of greeting "I'm glad that you're here I wanted to talk to you".
Fred had mentioned this when I'd spoke to her briefly.
"I've been learning a little about this world, what your group does, and thinking a lot about what I want to do next," Ahsoka said to me "I'm unsure of myself, I don't want to rush into anything, but I have nowhere else to go, so if you are open to it I would like to stay here for a while and see what you do. I think the Force led me to you, so perhaps I am meant to be here".
Her words made total sense to me. She was bound to be cautious given what had happened to her since the Clone Wars, and she'd be a fool to rush into things. As for what had brought her to that second-hand landspeeder store on Dantooine, I didn't think it had been the Force, at least not on its own, and while I suspected the involvement of one or more higher powers it would be unwise of me to look a gift-horse in the mouth.
"I'll speak with the other members of your group and if you'll allow it I'd like to travel with your group, to see how you operate" Ahsoka was saying "Fred speaks highly of you, I want to discover for myself if her faith in you is justified".
For me, someone who'd seen Ashoka's life, at least in part, and had a fairly decent understanding of what motivated people, it was easier to imagine that the former Jedi here before me would join with an existing group if they had a good cause or at least tried to do good. That was something I could do, and I had saved people many times before, and would likely do so again.
"There's no rush," I told the alien babe "I'll need some time to figure out how to disguise you before you leave the hotel. Most people here don't believe in alien lifeforms".
I'd need some sort of magical glamour that lasted for a good while or maybe a holographic disguise, something easily applied and removed.
"Very well," she said while sitting back down again "I'll stay here for now, and I hope we can spend some time together soon, you're an interesting person, Damien".
Clearly Fred had been singing my praises. Not that I minded.